President Hunting Love is too fierce

Then he turns back to the previous man who is superior and no longer has warmth, and there is nothing wrong with that.

At least not feel heartache.

He stood up, picked up the coat that had been thrown on the sofa, stopped looking at her, and walked towards the stairs.

"It's not like this..." Ye Chuqing hurriedly called to stop him.

Mo Fengya still walked up the stairs step by step, without looking back. [

Ye Chuqing felt a pang in her heart. Looking at his indifferent back, tears flowed quickly, and she shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Why don't you understand that the person I like is you, why don't you believe that I chose you?"

Mo Fengya's back froze, his fingers tightened while holding the stairs.

"If you trust me a little more and get to know me a little better, you should know who I am. The decision I made will not be thrown away easily. I said I want to be with you. It's not a joke. You really Do you think I'm just talking casually?"

She choked up her voice, half feeling wronged and half tired.

Mo Fengya supported the ladder, turned around and looked down at her, and asked her with a sneer: "Since you like me, and since you don't give up easily, why did you leave, why did you go to his side?"

Don't you know that I will be uncomfortable and jealous?

Ye Chuqing looked at him blankly: "I just went to take care of him until he recovered. After all, he was shot for me, right? Even if I don't look back, do you want me to be ruthless and indifferent to him?" Ask? I can't."

"Even if he is by my side, you can still visit him." Mo Fengya's voice was slightly mocking.

Ye Chuqing bit her lip, thinking of Gu Xiusi feeling guilty:

"I really want to take care of him and want him to get better, not to make him more uncomfortable. Do you think that if we appear together, he won't be hurt more by anger? Besides, you didn't believe me at that time, and I wanted to Prove to you that even if I go to his side, I will come back, I will not be moved, and I will not easily abandon my promise to you."

"Ye Chuqing, can I still trust you?"

Mo Fengya sighed slightly, his expression tired and desolate.

Ye Chuqing was startled.

You don't want to believe me anymore?

She tried her best to hold back her tears, raised her eyes, and said loudly and firmly: "Yes, I will try my best to prove it."

Mo Fengya closed his eyes, and finally said: "Okay, then on the night of the 8th, I will wait for you at Century Square, and you give me a thorough decision."